Every day I am woken up by the handsome lady's vest

Chapter 58 Her slender fingers grabbed his sleeve...

A gleam of light flashed across Mu Zhanchen's deep eyes.

Looking at her unnatural expression, she chuckled, "Why can't you give it to me?"

Caring lowered his eyebrows and stared at the book.

"I paid for it."

"So heartless?"

Mu Zhanchen raised his eyebrows and asked amusedly. He slowed down his speech and said nonchalantly, "Okay, brother, I'll just go and buy another copy."

After saying that, he turned around and left.

Looks like I'm going to buy one really soon.

Caring lowered his eyes to look at the book in his hand, then raised his eyes to look at Mu Zhanchen who walked to the entrance, frowned, and shouted annoyedly, "Forget it, just take it if you really want it."

Mu Zhanchen came back.

He took the book in her hand and laughed at her stinginess, "It's not bad for you to give this book to brother. When brother is in a good mood, the food he cooks will taste better, so you can enjoy eating too."

"..."

He opened his mouth.

Concern still dispelled the idea of ​​explanation.

Forget it.

He may not even look at it.

I want this book because I have doubts about the pen name and signature, as well as the signature pen on the coffee table.

Jiang Jinchuan said.

Mu Zhanchen is a thoughtful man.

It was only natural for him to be suspicious.

"How much is the monthly exam score?"

Mu Zhanchen took the book in his hand and asked casually.

Caring sat back on the sofa, grabbed a pillow and rested his chin on it, "Your request has been met."

"Have the test papers been sent out? Show them to me."

She turned her head and picked up the schoolbag placed in the middle of a pile of pillows and handed it to him.

Mu Zhanchen looked down at the schoolbag, and asked, "Did someone clean the house these days?"

Seeing him frowning and looking at the living room, Caring felt that he was disgusted, and said displeasedly, "It's not chaotic. I don't like strangers coming in and out every day."

"..."

She's at home by herself, and it's really not very messy.

Because there are few items.

But she piled the pillows together to make a nest for her schoolbag.Mu Zhanchen was a little surprised by this childish behavior.

"So, your house is like this too?"

"what?"

Caring with a stern face, is this person going to cause trouble as soon as he comes back?
She looked back at the pillows again.

Mu Zhanchen had already unzipped her schoolbag and took out the test paper from it.

His hands were slender and clean, with well-defined knuckles, and the way he held the test paper and flipped through it was very pleasing to the eye.

After reading it, the corner of his mouth curled into a beautiful arc, and he looked at her, "I care, do you have obsessive-compulsive disorder?"

Concern did not answer.

Wait for him to go on.

Mu Zhanchen sat down next to her, holding her test paper in his hand, "The scores for each subject are the same, and the proportion of scores for each major question is also the same."

"..."

She rolled her eyes.

Too lazy to answer the phone.

Mu Zhanchen smiled, returned the test paper to her, stretched out his hand in front of her, and said in a low voice, "Help brother roll up his sleeves, and cook fish for you."

Concerned eyes fell on his beautiful big hands.

"I don't eat fish."

"Then, what do you want to eat?"

"Noodle bar."

"it is good."

He sat still and did not withdraw his hand.

A few seconds passed.

Caring's slender little hands grabbed his sleeves, unbuttoned him clumsily, and rolled them up a few times, exposing his thin arms.

The color in Mu Zhanchen's eyes darkened.

The warmth of her fingertips permeated his skin and burned into his heart.

With one sleeve rolled up, he turned his body slightly and stretched out the other hand.

Caring silently continued the action just now, and his proficiency has improved.

Finally, she picked up the water glass and poured it into her mouth.

A smile flashed across Mu Zhanchen's eyes, he stood up and went into the kitchen.

Caring finished drinking the water in the glass, and poured another glass of water for himself to drink, only to feel that his mouth was not so dry.

After half an hour.

Mu Zhanchen brought out the noodles and called out to be concerned about serving them.

As soon as she walked to the dining table, Mu Zhanchen's cell phone rang.

He unhurriedly took out his mobile phone, and when he saw the caller ID, his pretty eyebrows frowned slightly, and then hung up the phone.

Caring happened to see it.

It was Mr. Mu who called him.

After a while.

The call came in again.

Mu Zhanchen put down his chopsticks and said to Guan Guan, "You eat first."

He took his mobile phone and left the restaurant.

Go outside on the balcony to answer the phone.

"Hey, grandpa."

Caressing the balcony railing with one hand and pinching the phone with the other, Mu Zhanchen's clear eyebrows and eyes were shrouded in the night, and his breath was slightly cool.

"Zhan Chen, are you home yet?"

On the phone, Mr. Mu's old voice came.

Mu Zhanchen turned his head, glanced at the direction of the living room, and said in a flat voice, "Well, I just got home."

"It's like this. Ziyang told me the other day that he felt that it was wrong to break off the engagement if he didn't understand Caring. During this period of time, he got along with Caring and felt that she was actually quite good... I just wanted to ask Asking for your opinion, do you think caring about He Ziyang is suitable?"

"Not suitable."

Mr. Mu said a lot.

Mu Zhanchen replied with three words.

The rejection was cold and direct.

On the other end of the phone, Mr. Mu was stunned for a moment, and the voice came with a hint of doubt, "Zhan Chen, you can't just say that it's not suitable, you can explain it in detail. It's rare that Ziyang finds that he cares well and changes his mind. , it can be regarded as living up to Guan Shiyi's life-saving grace back then, I think it's pretty good."

Mu Ziyang is right now next to Mr. Mu.

Mr. Mu's voice changed slightly when he heard Mu Zhanchen's inappropriate sentence.

"Grandpa, when Ziyang divorced, he won't be eligible."

Caring is not a girl that Mu Ziyang can pick and choose.

"I know that this matter is not right for Ziyang, and our Mu family did not do it properly. We shouldn't break our promise. Well, this weekend, please come to our house for dinner."

……

"Why have you been on the phone for so long, your noodles are out of soup, so you can't eat them."

When Mu Zhanchen returned to the restaurant, the bowl of noodles he cared about was only soup.

As for his bowl, there were only noodles and no soup.

"Soup, do you still drink?"

Mu Zhanchen glanced at his bowl of noodles without soup, and his eyes fell on the bowl of concern.

She is holding half a bowl of soup.

I didn't understand his intention for a while, "..."

Seeing her bewildered.

Mu Zhanchen smiled lightly.

Bending down, snatching her bowl.

Under her surprised gaze, he poured the half bowl of soup into his own bowl.

care,"……"

He acted like nothing happened.

Re-seat.

Gracefully picked up the chopsticks, and picked out the noodles... When the noodles were brought to his mouth, he saw that Caring stared at him stupidly.

He stopped moving, raised his eyebrows slightly, and asked half-jokingly, "Can't you bear half a bowl of soup?"

Caring and licking his lips, it is a little girl, not as thick-skinned as him, "That's what I ate."

What answered her was a series of low and lazy laughter, "My brother doesn't dislike anything you've eaten, so don't look reluctant and want to take it back, is it okay?"

"..."

(End of this chapter)